Chapter 6

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Hestia POV

Three fleeting days have slipped through my grasp like whispers in the wind, leaving behind a trail of swift moments.

Morning tiptoed in, echoing the familiar script of routine, a well-worn path where novelty dared not tread. I've grown accustomed to its silent cadence.

Tatlong araw na ang nakalipas simula nung umalis si dad. Tatlong araw na rin ako nag sasanay para sa dadating na event.

Tinatawagan din ako ni daddy palagi to check me. Kaso minsan wrong timing kase nasa rehearsal ako kung wala naman minsan nag wo-work out.

Pero it's okay na che-check niya parin naman ako through chats.

At sa loob ng tatlong araw na iyon ay napaka raming nangyari, may mga fittings, make up, measurement, pag ayos ng buhok, na naganap.

Syempre hindi mawawala ung pag bigay samin ng instruction like prescribed path and choreography,
maintaining poise and professionalism throughout the presentation.

Also, practice walking the runway to ensure timing and choreography are perfect.

Basta sobrang daming nangyari, at oo nakakapagod pero nakakapag enjoy naman ako.

Pursigido 'to eh.

Anyway, pa punta palang ako ngayon sa pupuntahan ko, last rehearsal na namin bukas.

And the runway show is coming.

Mamaya pa naman ang schedule ko, may two hours pa ako para kumain.

Hindi nako nag paluto ng pagkain kay manang kase may gusto akong tikman ngayon kahit pwede ko naman ipagawa kay manang.

Pero no, gusto ko muna siya mag pahinga.

Naka suot pala ako ngayon ng long-sleeve, fitted cardigan made from a ribbed knit fabric, featuring buttons down the front.

It looks cute to wear at maaliwalas din tignan.

Second, high-waisted, loose-fitting black pants na super bagay sa itaas ko and cute din tignan, malinis at elegant ang hitsura. Sa pinaka ibaba naman ay white shoes lang.

Syempre sa buhok ko naman ay nag lagay lang ako nang hairpins para mas lalong bumagay sa akin.

Parang hindi aattend nang rehearsal eh.

Nagdala din ako nang shoulder bag na wallet lang ang laman at lip gloss.

And nope, no, hindi ko makakalimutan ang pag aayos ng muka, kahit pa aayusan ulit ako.

After that ay lumabas na ako ng bahay at sumakay sa sasakyan ko.

Tinahak ko lang ang Maureen cafe na malapit lang dito sa amin. Nag park lang ako ng sasakyan atsaka pumasok sa loob para mag breakfast.

As you step into the cozy cafe, you are immediately greeted with the warm and inviting aroma of freshly baked bread.

The intoxicating smell enveloped you, deepening it until you found yourself completely captivated by its deliciousness.

The cafe's ambiance drips with opulence and refinement, boasting sumptuous velvet couches that beckon guests to sink into their embrace, and sleek marble tables that gleam under the soft, romantic lighting.

Whether you're seeking a cozy corner for a tête-à-tête or a serene sanctuary to indulge in some solitary reflection, this haven offers the ideal setting.

The walls are decorated with beautiful paintings and shelves lined with eclectic decor, giving the cafe a unique and eclectic charm.

Kakaonti pa lang ang tao sa loob kaya malaya akong makakaupo kahit saan ko gusto pero bago iyon ay kailangan ko muna umorder.

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